Poetry; To my love….

For the life of me, I miss you everyday But for the life of you, please don't come back to me any day...


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There is a stench
which lingers beyond
my perceived senses.
Is it you, or my hands
which once held you?

I remember that
when I buried you,
All I wanted to do
was cry and I did cry.
But I am not sure
if you really know
that I cried
For it was too late….

Regretting is easier they say,
but for me it wasn’t that easy….

For the life of me,
I miss you everyday
But for the life of you,
please don’t come back to me
any day…


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